Chapter Ninety-One: A Plan to Make a Fortune

My family lives on the loess slope ~ strong wind, blowing on the slope, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind, it is my song, my song ~

Today is the third day that Xiao Han has been stationed in the fiefdom, and Xiao Han has drawn a circle on the south side of the river that divides this wasteland...... And solemnly announced to the people below: From now on, it will be our home!

Although most people were stunned at the time......

But just one day later, the wasteland in front of me has changed dramatically.

The land that was originally overgrown with barren grass was cultivated by those red-eyed auxiliaries with shovels to be extremely hard, just because Xiao Han said, this time we have our own place, we don't have to sleep in the bunk, each person has a house, the kind with a courtyard!

Xiao Han didn't expect that it was just a collective house, and these people were red-eyed at the time, and we will have a house of our own in the future? A house that is completely your own?

From the moment they got the news, the people in the Hou Mansion had already entered a state of rage, how could there be a pit on the ground where they were going to build a house? Fill in immediately!

Overgrown with weeds on the ground? And snakes? The grass was all pulled clean, the snake was caught, and it was boiled into soup and sent to the Hou Ye!

What, there are puddles on the ground, dig up!

What? Dig up the spring? Fill in the ......

Huh, wait...... This can't be filled...... To protect it, the natural spring water is still at the doorstep, how convenient is it to wash vegetables and cook a meal in the future?

In this kind of scene similar to large collective production, it only took two days for this large piece of land to change, looking at these sincere and hard-working figures, Xiao Han thought, perhaps, what they need is not a simple piece of land, but a sense of belonging called home.

Xiao Han also has a new home, but unfortunately, this new home is indeed a bit shabby......

Three days ago, Dou Jing, an official of the Ministry of Rites, respectfully drew thirty acres of land for Xiao Han's Hou Mansion, and ran back to Chang'an with a smoke......

Thirty acres of land pestle on the south side of the river, not a little more, a lot of points, a dozen thick boundary piles, this is the mansion of the Hou Mansion in the future!

However, on this 30-acre land, there are only two small wooden houses standing alone.

And if you look closely, there are still a lot of wood sprouts on these two small wooden houses that resemble bald houses......

If you sleep in it, you can smell the scent of green trees at all times, and it is really a pure natural, formaldehyde-free place outside the world......

Okay, heckling, I can't make it up anymore......

Now Xiao Han is short of money, very short of money! All plans never change as fast as ever! When the chief bookkeeper and housekeeper presented the account books to Xiao Han, Xiao Han finally realized Zhang Qiang's painstaking efforts......

The household department once again released Xiao Han's pigeons, and the news of the leader of the tooth shop who heard the news seemed to be more proficient than Xiao Han, and there were originally a few craftsmen who came to build the cabin and shack where Xiao Han lived temporarily, and in a blink of an eye, the people left cleanly......

"Trouble Steward Lu to tell Hou Ye to be relieved, wait for the household department or Hou Ye to prepare the materials when the materials will be ready, we will start work immediately, now you see, our people have nothing to do here, it is better to go and work something else first......"

The words of the people in the tooth line were polite, but Steward Lu was so angry that he almost crushed his teeth, didn't this person say anything: If you don't have money, I won't work? It's better to say than to sing!

With a gloomy face, he sent the people who were walking away, and Steward Lu lifted the sleeves of his robe and immediately trotted to find the Hou Ye.

crashed into the cabin, in front of Xiao Han, who was full of stunned faces, Steward Lu made a heart-wrenching statement, he now feels that his role is too difficult, the family now only has expenses, no income, and if it continues like this, it is a problem to even maintain so many people to eat......

"No money? Build a kiln! Master Hou, I want to make money!! Xiao Han fiercely closed the account book handed over by Steward Lu, and roared with red eyes!

So, in the stone mountain north of the fief, it is surrounded by stone mountains on three sides, which is quite a hidden place.

It took a group of people a day.

A small, but extremely elaborate kiln was built.

But don't look at the small size of this kiln, after the design of the master of the superintendent, coupled with a little physical knowledge in Xiao Han's head, plus several newly improved bellows placed outside, the craftsmen involved in the construction can proudly claim that the temperature inside this kiln has definitely reached the peak of this era! Of course, the price is that Xiao Han's private money is also used to buy materials......

The small kiln was built, but I really didn't know what this small kiln was used for, so I could only think in my heart, could it be that Master Hou was going to make porcelain?

However, they soon knew that this small kiln was not the product of Xiao Han's whim at all, because Xiao Han attached much more importance to it than others!

On the third day after the small kiln was built, outside the stone mountain, the heavily armed auxiliaries were lined up layer by layer, and Steward Lu and the fat cook each carried a stool to guard the only way to enter the kiln!

Lao Qiu bowed and arrows, stood alone on a high place, his eyes were like eagle vultures, swept around, almost all the dogs in the fiefdom were scattered, surrounded by the stone mountain, even if the wind and grass were blowing, they had to rush over to explore it alertly.

On the other side of the stone mountain, Uncle Stunned was wearing steel armor, irrivably walking around the master who would be the prisoner.

The new craftsmen in the family, including those who built the small kiln, as well as the blacksmith Lao Zhao and his group, were called here early this morning and told them that they were going to build a new ironmaking workshop in this location.

Except for Lao Zhao, who knew the roots, the new craftsmen were a little unhappy, and they all thought that this was Xiao Han's reason to find casually in order to support them.

Again, they are all out of prisons, and how can they not know what is in prison?

Since the adoption of the new iron-smelting technology, Datang's smelting process has been improving almost at a flying speed!

In the past, it was a bit difficult to supply an army, but now he will work with a smelting factory that is said to be very secretive, and there is still a surplus of all the weapons and armor that supply Datang, and I heard that some people have begun to fight the brains of selling to others.

In this situation of oversupply, wouldn't it be possible to build a smelting workshop only to build a few kitchen knives and hoes? How much can this sell for? Then don't you pay for death?

Early in the morning, the group came here absentmindedly, planning to deal with it casually, hello and me, even if it was over......

However, when the extremely ugly drawing of the painting was taken out from Uncle Stunned, not only Lao Zhao and the others, but also the craftsmen related to it immediately turned red-eyed, and they all surrounded the drawings and stared at the dead, as if it was a golden plum......